Song Xing rushed into the black fog, and the black fog in the sky was like a living thing, sweeping in instantly, bringing with it a bloody storm.
Song Xing held a halberd in one hand, and his whole body was surging with true energy. He watched the monsters in front of him getting closer and closer, and could already see the ferocious faces of countless monsters. The monster at the front showed two rows of sharp white teeth, biting at him. Bite down.
In this black mist, there are countless monsters hiding, and they are rushing forward desperately at this moment.
The head of the monster that rushed the fastest exploded into blood flowers, and half of its head was chopped off by Song Xing's halberd. The blood spurted up, and the rich and pungent smell of blood suddenly spread.
Song Xing stepped with his feet and moved swiftly and nimbly among the monsters. As Fang Tian waved his halberd, the monsters fell to the ground one after another, turning into strong and pure demon power and blending into the surrounding black mist.
These monsters turned out to be transformed by monster energy, and after death they merged into the black mist again, almost endlessly.
Although there were many monsters, they were weak. Every time Song Xing swung his weapon, dozens of monsters were smashed into pieces.
A shrill roar came from the monster mist, and then countless monsters were seen flocking to the same place as if they had been summoned by some kind.
I saw black mist billowing from that place, and a huge creature slowly crawled out of it. It turned out to be a terrifying monster with a body of twenty feet!
This monster's whole body was covered in jet-black scales, with bone spurs and sharp claws on its back. Its scarlet eyes were fierce, and it opened its mouth to spit out monstrous demonic flames, burning them towards Song Xing.
"Beast, you are seeking death!" Song Xing shouted loudly, and the halberd in his hand released thousands of golden streams of light, defeating all the demonic flames. Then he stamped on the soles of his feet, leaping high into the air, and Fang Tian drew the halberd fiercely. Falling down hard.
This shapeless monster was split in half by Song Xing in an instant, and collapsed suddenly, filled with evil aura.
Immediately afterwards, more monsters swarmed in, covering the sky and blocking Song Xing's sight.
Song Xing sneered, pushing his cultivation level to the extreme, charging into the demon group and displaying his divine power.
The journey through thorns and thorns was unstoppable, and monsters died miserably wherever they passed.
Soon, Song Xing reached the depths of the monster group and saw the crowd surrounded by countless monsters.
Not counting the corpses on the ground, there were about thirty people alive in this group of people. Their clothes were messy and their bodies were stained with blood. Their faces looked desperate and panicked. They were surrounded by countless monsters and were trapped in a bitter battle.
The most conspicuous person among the crowd is a middle-aged man, tall and tough-looking, with a flame rune printed on his eyebrows. At this moment, he is fighting a monster beast, and the huge sword is swung out in his hand, the sword is radiating and the fire is shining. , no monster can block his sword.
Behind him were more than ten soldiers holding bows and arrows. They stood beside the man, stringing their arrows and aiming at the surrounding monsters.
The arrow cut through the void and penetrated the monster's throat. The arrow passed through the throat and disappeared into the black mist behind it, turning the monster in front of it into a sky full of monster energy.
There are also monsters that are not dead even though they are hit by arrows. They rush into the crowd with the arrows missing.
But before these monsters could be defeated, dozens of sword lights or swords erupted from the crowd, killing these monsters directly.
Among these people, in addition to the man who wields the sword, there are actually more than ten practitioners in different attires.
"There is no dust in the heart, Qi is divided into two instruments, Jingxiao Cave Chapter, it is not possible to eliminate demons,..."
An old Taoist at the front had a serious look on his face and recited a spell in his mouth. Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread. All the monsters affected turned into pure energy and disappeared directly in the air, no longer returning to monster energy.
Beside him, there was an old man with white beard and hair and kind eyes. He sat cross-legged on the ground and silently recited scriptures. A majestic and vast aura was released, and the monsters around him retreated and did not dare to approach.
Several other people also used their magical powers to easily defeat or even kill the monster.
Among the dozen or so people, only the tall and thin man in the middle, who was dressed in rich clothes and had an imposing manner, was the strongest. He held a bronze spear in his hand. Every time he swung it, tens of thousands of thunderbolts descended, blasting away the monsters around him. Got to be smashed to pieces.
"Everyone, hold on, this sea of monster energy will gradually decrease, and then it will be our chance to escape." The man in Chinese clothes said in a deep voice after killing a large number of monsters.
Suddenly, a shocking roar came from the distance.
An ape demon with a height of more than five feet and a strong body rushed out of the darkness. His figure was extremely strong and his speed was as fast as lightning. He came to the man in the blink of an eye and raised his fist to hit him.
The man was on guard, and swept the bronze spear across, forcing the ape back a few meters. Immediately, he formed a seal with his right hand, and struck the ape with the spear in the air: "Order, Qiankun borrows the law - appear!"
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The spear filled with true energy and mana contained endless destructive power. There was a vague electric arc beating on the spear tip, like a small snake.
The violent ape roared wildly, and a shadow of a full moon appeared behind him. A strange aura spread, making everyone feel short of breath and unbearable chest tightness, as if their souls were about to be shattered.
The violent demonic aura emerged, and the violent ape used his arms to block the attack of the bronze spear. The casual movement of his arms made the man in the Chinese uniform feel like he was struck by lightning.
"No, this monster is too overbearing and should not be touched head-on!" Upon seeing this, the man in the Chinese uniform suddenly thought, withdrew his spear and was about to retreat.
The violent ape did not catch up, but instead raised its head to the sky and roared angrily, the sound shaking the sky.
Angry screams came from the black mist, and monsters were born out of thin air, rushing towards them.
"Master Liu, be careful, you evil beast, don't hurt anyone!"
The middle-aged man wielding the sword in the distance saw the violent ape's power and roared angrily. He flew in front of the man in fine clothes and slashed out with his long sword. A huge sword light spanned several meters and struck the violent ape.
The sword light struck the violent ape, leaving only a faint mark. The violent ape struck it with a palm, and the sword light collapsed.
The middle-aged man was shocked. He never expected that this monster's physical body would be so powerful. It was simply unbelievable!
"Zuo Qianhu, the demons that appear are getting stronger and stronger. We have to find a way to leave the scope of this demon mist!"
Master Liu knew that the situation was not good and he had encountered a truly terrifying demon, so he spoke to Zuo Qianhu, who wielded the horse-killing sword.
Just when he was anxious, he suddenly saw the demonic mist billowing behind the violent ape, as if something appeared.
A huge and ferocious head appeared behind the violent ape. The head had three ferocious ghost heads, a green face and fangs, and the mouth was split open, revealing sharp canine teeth.
"It's Jiuying!" Zuo Qianhu recognized the origin of this monster, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
Jiu Ying is a strange species from ancient times, extremely ferocious. If Jiu Ying is born, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.
"Huainanzi·Benjingxun" states that Jiuying is a monster of water and fire. It can spit water and fire. Its cry is like a baby crying. It has nine heads, so it is called Jiuying. When Yao came out and caused harm to the world, he was shot and killed by Yi in the fierce waters of Beidi.
Among the demons and ghosts of later generations, most of those with multi-headed attributes have some of Jiu Ying's blood in their bodies.
Although the monster in front of them only has three heads, if it has the blood of the Nine Infants, it will undoubtedly add more despair to their already difficult escape path.
But the next second, a huge head emerged from the black mist, leaving Zuo Qianhu and Master Liu stunned.
Behind the huge head, Song Xing's slender figure suddenly appeared, and the Jiuying head, which made him extremely frightened, was pierced by a huge Fangtian painted halberd, lifted high, and held in Song Xing's hand. hands.
